My mo­ther’s old Bi­ble is point­ing the way;
Its pre­cepts I’ll fol­low from day un­to day;
I care not what oth­ers around me may say,
For my mo­ther’s old Bi­ble is true.

Refrain

My mother’s old Bi­ble is true (is true),
My mo­ther’s old Bi­ble is true;
It tells of God’s love, sent down from ab­ove,
My mo­ther’s old Bi­ble is true.

It tells of a Sav­ior who came here to die,
And now He is liv­ing in glory on high;
It tells of sal­va­tion so won­drous­ly nigh,
And my mo­ther’s old Bi­ble is true.

Refrain

Away with the teach­ings that wick­ed­ly mock,
My mo­ther’s old Bible has stood ev­ery shock;
It gives liv­ing water that flows from the Rock,
And my mo­ther’s old Bi­ble is true.

Refrain

My mo­ther’s old Bi­ble is pre­cious to me,
If tells of God’s mer­cy, ab­un­dant and free;
It brings joy and com­fort wher­ev­er I be,
For my mo­ther’s old Bi­ble is true.

Refrain